After getting home and eating a quick supper, she had a long, hot, relaxing bath and went to sleep about 8PM, her usual bedtime. Just before she dozed...off, she stroked the ring she'd picked up off the sidewalk. It looked so pretty, much prettier than Marla deserved. As she dazed off, she wondered if there was a way out of her dreary life.In her sleep, she saw a magnificent young lady dressed in a blue sequined dress. She carried a gold-coated stick in her hand with a star on top. A. She looked down at me from under the brim of her sun visor, her slip was peeking from under the hem of her cheap polyester skirt. ‘You know, those are pennies from heaven,’ she said. I looked up at her, not sure of how to reply. ‘I believe that those who love us pitch pennies down on us as a way to tell us that they are watching over us and keeping us safe’ she reached into her pocket and pulled out a penny of her own. ‘This one is from my husband, you know something though, and the living have. " Please fuck me, baby."*SMACK*"Be more descriptive, bitch!" Please, ma'am, I need your big white cock in my filthy black ass!"Heather stopped circling his pucker with the tip. "Ma'am? What am I?Your fucking Aunt? A complete stranger? I don't think you want thiscock at all..." Please, Mistress! Duchess Daphne! Whatever title my Goddess wants!PLEASE--"Heather shoved the fat tip of the bulbous monster into his fleshy ring.His walls parted eagerly, inviting the slick, weighty glans and thickshaft. "Looks like a good place to fuck," she said as they came upon a patch of grass in amongst the trees.She spread the blanket on the grass and the two met in a long snog as hands roamed over bodies and already aroused sexual parts got even more aroused. Amala dragged down Patrick's shorts and he only had a jock-strap underneath and Amala fondled his balls and giggled as he tensed up. "I think that I will ride you, baby," she breathed.She removed Patrick's T-shirt and then her own before they.